Yang Jing moved swiftly, and by the time the experts around Jiang Feng noticed, Yang Jing had already spun at least ten times. Everyone was startled and rushed over from afar, shouting fiercely:
"Stop!"
"Let go of our young master!"
"If you dare to act again, you're dead!"
Yang Jing turned around and coldly glanced at those people, chuckling sinisterly, "You want your young master back? Very well, then I'll send him back to you."
As he spoke, Yang Jing grabbed Jiang Feng's ankle and swung him in a complete circle in the air, creating a gust of wind, then hurled him out just like throwing a shot put.
Jiang Feng hadn't lost consciousness and felt himself lifted into the air, screaming in terror as he flailed his arms and legs in the air.
The expert guards panicked at this sight, wanting to catch him, but Jiang Feng flew at them like a cannonball. Trying to catch him might crush them to death, so they hesitated.
